Monday, July 18, 2005

Hero of the roads

We were driving yesterday with the whole family in the Subaru when in one intersection, coming from my left, I saw a young guy taking an angle to hit us. I assumed he would stop, correct course, or otherwise recognize he was out of line. He didn't. There is that moment when you realize: He's still coming. I hit the brakes (right leg, but the left would have done well too). I think we missed being hit by five feet. He continued on, driving wildly in and out of traffic, taking more bad angles. I wondered if he might be running from the law, or some other thug.

There is at least one problem with this new template by the way: Named URLs don't appear to work properly.

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